Marlo is wondering why I’m not feeding her at 6 o’clock today, why I am paying no attention. She’s whining in the kitchen right at this moment. Below she’s caught in a full fledged bark, insistent that I’m late with her evening meal.
We gradually adjust her feeding to the time change. Gradually change her inner clock. Takes about a week. I will never need an alarm clock for 6AM or 6 PM, as long as Marlo is around. And I wish my sense of time was as well developed.